Chapter 32: 32

[BL, MTL] The Scheming Marriage PartnerWords: 11561

It turned out to be the first time to watch this kind of movie.

Chi Xueyan suddenly became clear.

It is no exaggeration to say that the absurdity of the film just now can be ranked in the top three bad films he has seen, which can be said to be outrageously bad, with a little mental impact.

Therefore, it is very normal to fall into a short trance after watching it.

After all, even the couple in the back row who took the horror film as the background sound of love couldn't help it. They left the scene quickly halfway.

Only the two of them in the middle of the whole cinema are left.

He Qiao was able to calmly persevere to the end, which was beyond his expectation.

Although I have become absent-minded now.

Chi Xueyan thought for a few seconds and joked, "I hope you won't lose confidence in horror movies because of this."

This is a big hobby of his, and he often watches it at home.

Watching it with friends will be more interesting than watching it by yourself.

Chi Xueyan casually increased the force of his fingertips and gently clenched the other's finger to remind him to recover.

The other body temperature seems to be tighter.

He Qiao replied softly, "No."

But at this moment, Chi Xueyan noticed something else.

His fingers touched a faint coolness, which came from a round surface.

He Qiao is wearing a wedding ring.

It's the one with snowflakes engraved on the ring.

Chi Xueyan was a little surprised.

Today is the weekend, and he didn't wear it.

In fact, I don't wear it much at ordinary times. Because of the dentist's work, I have to take it off when I go to work. It's very troublesome to put it on and take it off.

Only in front of his parents, he will remember to wear a wedding ring.

He Qiao is always more careful than him.

And it will not be affected by the work content.

Chi Xueyan thought so.

The friend he met in the cinema also had companions, and he was about to enter, so he said hello to his friend briefly and walked out with Heqiao.

There was no conversation along the way. Chi Xueyan thought back to the strange video plot just now, and his fingers unconsciously touched the wedding ring belonging to Heqiao.

It is too boring and easy to be embarrassed to hold hands in front of outsiders. This ring between each other's palms looks very interesting.

Moreover, the posture of holding hands today is relatively rusty, and there is no close entanglement.

Chi Xueyan first touched the slight edge of the ring body. Sheng Xiaoyue said that the design was inspired by the bridge.

Then, he clearly touched the shape of the snowflake.

This is a unique ring.

He regarded it as a temporary toy, like a Rubik's Cube when he was bored.

The originally cold edge of the wedding ring was stained with a little soft heat.

It was not until he walked out of the mall and was back in the street with a strong autumn breeze that Chi Xueyan simply let go of his hand and casually commented, "The workmanship of the wedding ring is really good."

But after a long time, the people around him didn't answer him.

Chi Xueyan looked sideways in surprise.

He Qiao was also looking at him.

Just like when the French fries landed.

Two eyes with completely different emotions conferced when the maple leaves fell.

Seeing that he was still a little distracted, Chi Xueyan reflexively stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him. She couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you have anything to do after you come home after dinner? Do you want to watch another horror movie?"

"--The very beautiful kind."

HE SUDDENLY WANTED TO WATCH SCALPEL AGAIN.

This is his favorite horror film series, which he re-wears every year, so he made many friends, including Wang Shaojing.

This is also the movie that Chi Xueyan watched in Wang Shaojing's bar after the blind date and He Qiao were separated that day.

As a result, he met Lu Siyi, who was calculating formulas in the crowd.

Now that I think about it, it's far away.

Chi Xueyan thinks that he should always like this series of movies.

Therefore, it should be matched with new memories that I like more.

"Okay." He Qiao seemed to finally come to his senses and whispered, "I have nothing to do."

The expected answer.

So Chi Xueyan smiled and withdrew her eyes and went to the restaurant with him.

On the side of the road in autumn, the two corners of clothes flipped in the wind.

In fact, he is not sure whether He Qiao wants to watch a movie or not.

Whether it's a bad movie in the afternoon or a good movie in the evening.

Chi Xueyan doesn't know whether what He Qiao said is true or not.

Anyway, he will treat it as the truth, which is more worry-free.

Probably out of that unproced trust.

Moreover, Chi Xueyan knows her marriage partner and knows that the other party will express it silently when she really wants to refuse.

He didn't refuse to watch the movie, at least to prove that he was not disgusted with doing it.

There are many unsolved puzzles on the mysterious book-traveler He Qiao, so there may be reasons to hide or lie about some things.

Chi Xueyan has long been used to this.

Anyway, today is a day he likes very much.

I hope He Qiao will do the same.

In the living room at night, the lights are off, only the TV is flashing.

In the picture, in a dark hospital building, the obese security guard is holding a paper bag of popcorn in his hand and a flashlight under his armpit, patrolling slowly.

The atmosphere in the movie is tense, and it is obvious that there will be danger, but Chi Xueyan on the sofa looks relaxed and holds the pillow casually.

When the danger finally came, the security guard stared wide-eyed and fell into the pool of blood. Then he took a sip of grapefruit juice with satisfaction and said to another audience beside him, "At this time, Lao Wang will be overwhelmed by the popcorn thrown by everyone."

He Qiao listened attentively: "Is he pretending to be a security guard?"

"Yes, he said that he was the most suitable for this role."

"What about you?"

"Doctor, I'm used to this dress." Chi Xueyan said, "Most people will wear a brand-new white coat and bring a special prop scalpel."

"Scalcot?"

"Well, it's similar to the one that crossed the security guard's neck just now. I also have a set, which is made of plastic.

Chi Xueyan wanted to go to the room to show He Qiao. Recently, he has been living here, and many things have been moved here one after another.

But he was captured by the soft sofa again tonight and didn't want to move.

Therefore, when he was about to get up, he hesitated for a second and decided to give up. In the end, he just changed his posture.

The sofa towel was gently pulled, and unconsciously, he was a little closer to He Qiao, who was sitting next to him.

It's a lazy weekend night.

He Qiao sat upright.

It's almost a little too neat.

In the movie, the murderer left quietly, the blood on the parking lot gradually spread, and white snowflakes began to float outside the building. Accompanied by the sweet soundtrack, it became dirty black as soon as it fell.

In the contrasting tone, He Qiao seemed to be quite interested in this classic horror film with a special temperament, and asked Chi Xueyan many questions.

Chi Xueyan answered all of them very seriously.

"You can come and play together next time." He thought for a moment, "But this year is almost over, and we won't have a party until next year."

Autumn is coming to an end, and in the remaining days of this year, there is also a festival that is very popular with young people.

Chi Xueyan was suddenly reminded by the winter atmosphere in the movie.

He asked He Qiao, "If I remember correctly, is your birthday on Christmas Eve?"

He should remember correctly.

Because on the day of receiving the certificate, even the registration staff couldn't help laughing, "Your two birthdays are very special, and they look good together."

Chi Xueyan's birthday is February 14th, while He Qiao's birthday is December 24th.

Valentine's Day and Christmas Eve.

Even if you don't deliberately remember it, it's hard to forget.

However, this is "He Qiao"'s birthday. Chi Xueyan is not sure whether He Qiao will celebrate it as a real birthday.

In order not to be exposed in front of his family, he thought it was likely to be.

Anyway, on such an annual important date, no matter what He Qiao plans to do, he will try his best to cooperate.

He Qiao responded, "It's Christmas Eve."

Then, he saw Chi Xueyan nodded and looked back to the screen.

The conversation about birthdays ended abruptly.

He didn't ask any more questions.

For example, how to celebrate your birthday.

Or, do you want to celebrate your birthday together?

"SCALPEL" is indeed an extremely wonderful horror film, which is much better than the bad film that He Qiao didn't watch at all in the afternoon.

But in front of the snow-flying screen, the word Christmas Eve is like a small stone thrown into the water, rippling circles of absent-minded ripples.

He Qiao began to pay attention to things that had nothing to do with the movie again.

The glass table of the tea table, the black remote control, the pale yellow grapefruit juice, the exquisite fairy tale collection on the cover, and the ever-changing screen reflection...

There is also a focused side face of the people around him, and the white fingers on the pillow.

It seems to be a kind of uncontrollable thoughts floating.

When the other party is around.

The sofa is different from the cinema seat. There is no armrest barrier and no fixed distance.

Each other's shoulders seem to be only a few centimeters apart.

With the often unpredictable movements of Chi Xueyan, the only few centimeters sometimes return to zero.

He Qiao remembered the temperature of the wedding ring in the bustling shopping mall in the evening, carefully studying the body temperature of the wedding ring in his palm.

It's like feathers brushing your ears.

The wind that brought feathers was completely unconscious.

As time went by, the second victim appeared in the movie. The murder weapon was a writing board that is commonly used by doctors, but the material here is special.

When the unusually sharp metal edge cut the skin, the lazy posture of the people around him seemed to subconsciously straighten up.

Then, Chi Xueyan looked at him sideways, with a bright color in his eyes: "This is my favorite scene in the first one."

He Qiao asked, "Why?"

Chi Xueyan laughed and curled her eyebrows slightly: "There's no reason, just because it's a writing board."

He always has a lot of strange ideas of unknown origin, like an unknown mystery.

When Chi Xueyan turned his head and read the plot carefully, he added softly, "I just thought of a possible reason."

"It is a very ordinary object for me, but it has a cold and strange texture, and suddenly intersects with the warmest and most fragile skin, becoming an unexpected murder weapon, taking away all my breath."

"The surrounding scenery remains unchanged, and no one notices it, but in the disappearing heartbeat of the victim, it seems that everything has become different. There is a strange charm that is hard to forget."

When Chi Xueyan talked about his favorite reason, his eyes stared at him with special focus.

In the dim living room, the most brilliant light is stored in those beautiful eyes.

He Qiao thought that this is also an answer that is difficult to forget.

Because it is so accurate.

Unchanging scenery, ordinary items, slightly cool rings, intersected with hot body temperature, strange charm.

No one found out and took away all the breath.

The only difference is that his heartbeat is clearer and clearer.